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    Summer is still trying to hold on in STL. But you can feel that fall air creeping in and taking over. Do you remember the 21st night of September? Love was changing the minds of pretenders While chasing the clouds away Our hearts were ringing In the key that our souls were singing. As we danced in the night, Remember how the stars stole the night away Ba de ya - say do you remember Ba de ya - dancing in September Ba de ya - never was a cloudy day Ba duda, ba duda, ba duda, badu Ba duda, badu, ba duda, badu Ba duda, badu, ba duda My thoughts are with you Holding hands with your heart to see you Only blue talk and love, Remember how we knew love was here to stay Now December found the love we shared in September. Only blue talk and love, Remember the true love we share today Ba de ya - say do you remember Ba de ya - dancing in September Ba de ya - never was a cloudy day There was a Ba de ya - say do you remember Ba de ya - dancing in September Ba de ya - golden dreams were shiny days The bell was ringing, aha Our souls were singing Do you remember Never a cloudy day There was a Ba de ya - say do you remember Ba de ya - dancing in September Ba de ya - never was a cloudy day There was a Ba de ya - say do you remember Ba de ya - dancing in September Ba de ya - golden dreams were shiny days Ba de ya de ya de ya Ba de ya de ya de ya ba de ya de ya de ya De ya Ba de ya de ya de ya Ba de ya de ya de ya ba de ya de ya de hope the mountains have treated you well!
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    Seen a man standin' over a dead dog lyin' by the highway in a ditch He's lookin' down kinda puzzled pokin' that dog with a stick Got his car door flung open he's standin' out on highway 31 Like if he stood there long enough that dog'd get up and run Struck me kinda funny seem kinda funny sir to me Still at the end of every hard day people find some reason to believe Now Mary Lou loved Johnny with a love mean and true She said baby I'll work for you everyday and bring my money home to you One day he up and left her and ever since that She waits down at the end of that dirt road for young Johnny to come back Struck me kinda funny funny yea indeed how at the end of every hard earned day you can find some reason to believe Take a baby to the river Kyle William they called him Wash the baby in the water take away little Kyle's sin In a whitewash shotgun shack an old man passes away take the body to the graveyard and over him they pray Lord won't you tell us, Tell us what does it mean At the end of every hard earned day people find some reason to believe Congregation gathers down by the riverside Preacher stands with his bible, groom stands waitin' for his bride Congregation gone and the sun sets behind a weepin' willow tree Groom stands alone and watches the river rush on so effortlessly Wonderin' where can his baby be still at the end of every hard earned day people find some reason to believe
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    Let's bring this one to a close... My DJ's got the cuts and the beats are on We're comin with the limericks and we're comin' strong And the rhythm's on time to every word and rhyme When it comes to keep it real I keep it really wrong At the risk of sounding crass I would like to mention That I am well aware of your wack intentions To usurp my prose you so and so It's my primary bone of contention I tell you everybody I've had it With all these people with static I'll go insane if it don't rain Sucker MC's are problematic I love it when you hit those switches A curve ball's what my pitch is So here we here we come Like dum ditty dum I keep all five boroughs in stitches The sound sounds sweeter through the echolex It'll spin you around and throw you in a hex Until you feel no pain inside your brain All your worries are soothed by the sound effects You ead it in the Post and the Daily News Listen everybody lets show improve Don't let me begin about heroin Living six feet deep just ain't the move We're giving you soul power I like it sweet and sour When it comes to rhymes and beat designs I'm at the control tower Tell me what makes you so afraid Of all those people you say you hate Just give it one time for your mind And let's try to negotiate [3x]
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    Say hey, good lookin' - what ya got cookin'?How's about cooking somethin' up with me? Hey, sweet baby - don't you think maybe We can find us a brand new recipe? I got a hot rod Ford, and a two dollar bill And I know a spot right over the hill There's soda pop and the dancing's free So if you wanna have fun, come along with me Say hey, good lookin' - what ya got cookin'? How's about cooking somethin' up with me? I'm free and ready, so we can go steady. How's about saving all your time for me? No more lookin' - I know I been cookin' Hows about keepin' steady company? I'm gonna throw my date book over the fence And buy me one for five or ten cents I'll keep it till it's covered with age Cause I'm writin' your name down on every page Say hey, good lookin' - what ya got cookin'? How's about cooking somethin' up with me?
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    Came in last night about a half past ten That woman of mine she wouldn't let me in Move it on over (move it on over) Move it on over (move it on over) Move over little dog cause a big dog's movin in She changed the lock on my front door now my key, it don't fit no more So get it on over (move it on over) Scoot it on over (move it on over) Move over skinny dog cause a fat dog's moving in This dog house here is mighty small But it's sure better than no house at all So ease it on over (move it on over) Drag it on over (move it on over) Move over old dog cause a new dog's moving in She told me not to play around But I done let the deal go down So pack it on over (move it on over) Tote it on over (move it on over) Move over nice dog cause a bad dog's moving in She warned me once, she warned me twice But I don't take no one's advice So scratch it on over (move it on over) Shake it on over (move it on over) Move over short dog cause a tall dog's moving in I'll crawl back to her on my knees pretty soon i'll be scratching fleas So slide it on over (move it on over) Sneak it on over (move it on over) Move over good dog cause a bad dog's moving in Remember pup, before you start to whine That side's yours and this side's mine So shove it on over (move it on over) Sweep it on over (move it on over) Move over cold dog cause a hot dog's moving in
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    Not a huge fan, but saw him live....he put the Dick in Dixie and the Cunt in Country...not my cup of tea, but an amusing YouTube video nonetheless.....if only for its sophomoric humor....I prefer the original Hank Williams..... Now for some Kinks..... He don't need no sedatives to ease his troubled mind. At work he is invariably unpleasant and unkind. Why should he care if he is hated in his home, 'Cause he's gotta house in the country, And a big sports car. He's gotta house in the country, And a big sports car. But he ain't gotta home, oh no, And he's as wicked as he can be, 'Cause he's gotta house in the country Where he likes to spend his weekend days. Oh yeah, oh yeah, well all right Well, he got his job when drunken Daddy tumbled down the stairs. From that very day this boy is more than having his share. One of these days I'm gonna knock him off of his throne, 'Cause he's gotta house in the country, And a big sports car. He's gotta house in the country, And a big sports car. And he's oh so smug, oh yeah. He's got everything he needs, 'Cause he's gotta house in the country Where he likes to spend his weekend days. Oh yeah, oh yeah, well all right And he's oh so smug, oh yeah. He's got everything he needs, 'Cause he's gotta house in the country, And a big sports car. He's gotta house in the country, And a big sports car. But he's socially dead, oh yeah, And it don't matter much to him, 'Cause he's gotta house in the country Where he likes to spend his weekend days. Oh yeah, oh yeah, well all right House in the country House in the country House in the country House in the country
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    don't like to go down to flats'Cause I can't park on a hill Instead getting a rolling start I have to pay the bill. I guess I need that city life It sure has lots of style But pretty soon it wears me out And I have to think to smile. I'm thankful for my country home It gives me peace of mind Somewhere I can walk alone And leave myself behind. It's only someone else's potatoes You pickin' someone else's patch And if you go down there anyway It very seldom lasts. I found that out once long ago And it sure got me confused I still don't know which way to go To lose those old spud blues. I'm thankful for my country home It gives me peace of mind Somewhere I can walk alone And leave myself behind.
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    I'm going up the country, babe, don't you wanna go?I'm going up the country, babe, don't you wanna go? I'm going to some place where I've never been before. I'm going, I'm going where the water tastes like wine. Well, I'm going where the water tastes like wine. We can jump in the water, stay drunk all the time. I'm gonna leave this city, got to get away. I'm gonna leave this city, got to get away. All this fussing and fighting, man, you know I sure can't stay. Now baby, pack your leaving trunk, you know we've got to leave today, Just exactly where we're going I cannot say, but We might even leave the USA, 'Cause there's a brand new game that I want to play. No use of you running, or screaming and crying, 'Cause you've got a home as long as I've got mine.
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    Someone spilled blood many years ago someone spilled blood but do you know that from the backwoods where the Chuck Berrys grow come your long tall daddies of a rock and roll Take me to your backwoods now take me to your backwoods now Spinning' down from the clouds like a tornado spinnin' out of control like a psychedelic soul with a rhythm hittin' harder than Larry Holmes come your long tall daddies of rock and roll Take me to your backwoods now take me to your backwoods now Mr. Uplift Mofo - my man Bo Diddley hit sippin' a bottle of nickle ripple play the lickity split finger licking licks for all you wicked city slick chicks and all you nitty gritty hick we'll make your nipples ripple make you wanna dip your dipple make you wanna soak your hickory stick because my man has a grip on it and I do mean on it which brings to mind a very sinister minister kind of guy a man named Little Richard born to make them bitches stir that's right he'll make the sweet substance drip from the middle of your hillbilly lips and like the farmer milk his cow the Howling Wolf will howl and since times does allow you all can Take me to your backwoods now Take me to your backwoods now Take me to your backwoods now
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    @well I'm going to the country....
    baby don't you want to go, if you can't make it babe, I'm sure Ozark would want to go...... Shoot high, aim low....Buy low, sell high.... It's high time for a walk on the real side Let's admit the bastards beat us I move to dissolve the corporation In a pool of margaritas So let's switch off all the lights And light up all the Luckies Crankin' up the afterglow 'Cause we're goin' out of business Everything must go Talk about your major pain and suffering Now our self-esteem is shattered Show the world our mighty hidey-ho face As we go sliding down the ladder It was sweet up at the top 'Til that ill wind started blowing Now it's cozy down below 'Cause we're goin' out of business Everything must go We gave it our best shot But keep in mind we got a lot The sky the moon good food and the weather First-run movies - does anybody get lucky twice? Wouldn't it be nice... Tell me can you dig it Miss Fugazy Now it's gone from late to later Frankly I could use a little face time In the service elevator And if Dave from Acquisitions Wants to get in on the action With his Handicam in tow Well we're goin' out of business Everything must go Can it be the sorry sun is rising Guess it's time for us to book it Talk about the famous road not taken In the end we never took it And if somewhere on the way We got a few good licks in No one's ever gonna know 'Cause we're goin' out of business Everything must go
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Time for a good old fashioned sing along....before we clean out those lockers..... Just follow the bouncing foul ball.... In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey Butane in my veins So I'm out to cut the junkie With the plastic eyeballs, Spray-paint the vegetables Dog food stalls with the beefcake pantyhose Kill the headlights And put it in neutral Stock car flaming' with a loser And the cruise control Baby's in Reno with the vitamin D Got a couple of couches, Sleep on the love seat Someone keeps saying' I'm insane to complain About a shotgun wedding And a stain on my shirt Don't believe everything that you breathe You get a parking violation And a maggot on your sleeve So shave your face With some mace in the dark Saving' all your food stamps And burning' down the trailer park (Yo. Cut it.) Soy un perdedor I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me? (Double-barrel buckshot) Soy un perdedor I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me? Forces of evil in a bozo nightmare Banned all the music with a phony gas chamber 'Cuz one's got a weasel And the other's got a flag One's on the pole, shove the other in a bag With the rerun shows And the cocaine nose-job The daytime crap of the folksinger slop He hung himself with a guitar string Slap the turkey-neck And it's hanging' from a pigeon wing You can't write if you can't relate Trade the cash for the beef For the body for the hate And my time is a piece of wax Falling' on a termite Who's choking' on the splinters Soy un perdedor I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me? (Get crazy with the cheeze whiz) Soy un perdedor* I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me? (Drive-by body-pierce) (Yo, bring it on down) Soooooooyy.... [Chorus backwards] (I'm a driver; I'm the winner; Things are gonna change I can feel it) Soy un perdedor I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me? (I can't believe you) Soy un perdedor I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me? Soy un perdedor I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me? [Repeat] (Sprechen sie Deutsch, baby?) Soy un perdedor I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me? (Know what I'm saying'?)
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It was November, I went out walkingI was just outside of town I was wondering what I was gonna do with myself today I was wondering what was gonna come down I found myself thinkin 'bout you and me And the future ahead But you were just thinking 'bout some boy 'cross town I was already dead But I'm lost without you I'm lost without you I'm lost without you I'm lost without you I kept on walking, kept on thinking The sky was turning grey Why does everything have to be so hard Must be some other way I wanted to talk about it, I wanted to talk 'bout you and me And what could have been Honey loving you too much Was my only sin I'm lost without you I'm lost without you I'm lost without you Lost One of these days I'm gonna get my shit together Stop screwing up One of these days I'm gonna put my whole lift in order baby Stop screwing up One of these days everything is gonna get better I'm gonna stop screwing up One of these days I'm gonna put my life in order Do what I shoulda' done And one of these days everything will get better You won't have to worry no more (Think about that baby) One of these days everything will get better And you won't have to worry no more You won't have to worry, you won't have to worry no more And one of these days I'm gonna get my life in order baby Stop screwing up But I'm lost without you I'm lost without you I'm lost without you I'm lost without you Honey I'm lost, lost, lost, lost, lost, lost, lost Baby I'm lost, lost, lost, lost, lost, lost One of these days I'm gonna get my shit together, stop screwing up
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When you try your best, but you don't succeedWhen you get what you want, but not what you need When you feel so tired, but you can't sleep Stuck in reverse And the tears come streaming down your face When you lose something you can't replace When you love someone, but it goes to waste Could it be worse? Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones And I will try to fix you And high up above or down below When you're too in love to let it go But if you never try you'll never know Just what you're worth Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones And I will try to fix you Tears stream down your face When you lose something you cannot replace Tears stream down your face and I Tears stream down your face I promise you I will learn from my mistakes Tears stream down your face and I Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones And I will try to fix you
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and pass em this way... What makes them walk away, after all these years? These years of learning in the hard way By the lessons from the tears I know it's not a game But it feels like losing when someone You love throws you away I'd fix it, I'd fix it I'd fix it, I'd fix it if I could And I'd always win, I'd always win I always win the in end How easy was it for you making those plans you made? Before I became something for you You know to try to dislocate But, I know it's not a game But if feels like losing when someone You love throws you away I'd fix it, I'd fix it I'd fix it, I'd fix it if I could And I'd always win, I'd always win And you'd always lose Look what I did to you, look what you did to me Fixed it, fix it I'd fix it if I could And I'd always win, I'd always win I'd always win in the end
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I can take one heart that's been misusedTake two eyes been cryin' the blues Kiss your lips and then count to three Make you forget every man but me I'm the fixer Make the stubborn mule wanna run I just snap my fingers And the fixer gets it done If you need comfort, I'm a dead-bolt lock I'm your protection around the clock I've got you covered from head to toe Just call me honey and I'll be knockin' on your door I'm the fixer And I've only just begun I just snap my fingers And the fixer gets it done If you stand accused, I'll take the blame If you lose your mind, I'll go insane If you're breakin' down, don't give up hope If I can't fix it, baby, it ain't broke I'm the fixer I'm the one and only one, yeah I just snap my fingers And the fixer gets it done, ha ha If you stand accused, I'll take the blame If you lose your mind, I'll go insane I've got you covered from head to toe Just call me honey and I'll be knockin' on your door I'm the fixer I'm the one and only one I just snap my fingers And the fixer gets it done Yes, I just snap my fingers And the fixer gets it done I just snap my fingers And the fixer gets it done Yeah, I'm your fixer, baby F I X E R Ha ha ha The fixer
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If you're feeling lonely'Cause your one and only Boy has found a girl And gone away Just you reach for the phone I'll be there at home My name is Fix It And I'll be there If your heart's been shattered The pieces are scattered All across the ground Of loneliness Just you reach for the phone I'll be there at home My name is Fix It And I'll be there Love is not a bed of roses And life is not a game, it seems If you're being mistreated by your lover Then darlin', come see me And if you're feeling lonely 'Cause your one and only Boy has found a girl And gone away Just you reach for the phone I'll be there at home My name is Fix It And I'll be there I'll be there Love is not a bed of roses And life is not a game, it seems If you're being mistreated by your lover Then darlin', come see me And if your heart's been shattered The pieces are scattered All across the ground Of loneliness Just you reach for the phone I'll be there at home My name is Fix It And I'll be there I'll be there Because you used to fix it Because you used to fix it
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the Fixx...... The deception with tact Just what are you trying to say You've got a blank face, which irritates Communicate, pull out your party piece You see dimensions in two State your case with black or white But when one little cross Leads to shots, grit your teeth You run for cover so discreet Why don't they Do what they say Say what you mean One thing leads to another You told me something wrong I know I listen too long But then one thing leads to another The impression that you sell Passes in and out like a scent But the long face that you see Comes from living close to your fears If this is up, then I'm up But you're running out of sight You've seen your name on the walls And when one little bump Leads to shock miss a beat You run for cover and there's heat Why don't they Do what they say Say what they mean One thing leads to another You told me something wrong I know I listen too long But then one thing leads to another One thing leads to another Then it's easy to believe Somebody's been lying to me But when the wrong word Goes in the right ear I know you've been lying to me It's getting rough, off the cuff I've got to say enough's enough Bigger the harder, he falls But when the wrong antidote Is like a bulge on the throat You run for cover in the heat Why don't they Do what they say Say what they mean One thing leads to another You told me something wrong I know I listen too long But then one thing leads to another One thing leads to another
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Ah, the good ole days... One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha One way or another I'm gonna win ya I'm gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha One way or another I'm gonna see ya I'm gonna meetcha meetcha meetcha meetcha One day, maybe next week I'm gonna meetcha, I'm gonna meetcha, I'll meetcha I will drive past your house And if the lights are all down I'll see who's around One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha One way or another I'm gonna win ya I'll getcha, I'll getcha One way or another I'm gonna see ya I'm gonna meetcha meetcha meetcha meetcha One day, maybe next week I'm gonna meetcha, I'll meetcha And if the lights are all out I'll follow your bus downtown See who's hanging out One way or another I'm gonna lose ya I'm gonna give you the slip, a slip of the lip or another I'm gonna lose ya, I'm gonna trick ya, I'll trick ya One way or another I'm gonna lose ya I'm gonna trick ya trick ya trick ya trick ya One way or another I'm gonna lose ya I'm gonna give you the slip I'll walk down the mall Stand over by the wall Where I can see it all Find out who ya call Lead you to the supermarket checkout Some specials and rat food, get lost in the crowd One way or another I'm gonna getcha, I'll getcha, I'll getcha getcha getcha getcha (Where I can see it all, find out who ya call) One way or another I'm gonna getcha, I'll getcha, I'll getcha getcha getcha getcha (Where I can see it all, find out who ya call) One way or another I'm gonna getcha, I'll getcha, I'll getcha getcha getcha getcha (Where I can see it all, find out who ya call) [repeat until fade]
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Moving on the floor now babe you're a bird of paradiseCherry ice cream smile I suppose it's very nice With a step to your left and a flick to the right you catch that mirror way out west You know you're something special and you look like you're the best Her name is Rio and she dances on the sand Just like that river twisting through a dusty land And when she shines she really shows you all she can Oh Rio, Rio dance across the Rio Grande I've seen you on the beach and I've seen you on TV Two of a billion stars it means so much to me Like a birthday or a pretty view But then I'm sure that you know it's just for you Her name is Rio and she dances on the sand Just like that river twisting through a dusty land And when she shines she really shows you all she can Oh Rio, Rio dance across the Rio Grande Hey now woo look at that did she nearly run you down At the end of the drive the lawmen arrive You make me feel alive, alive alive I'll take my chance cause luck is on my side or something I know what you're thinking I tell you something I know what you're thinking Her name is Rio and she dances on the sand Just like that river twists across a dusty land And when she shines she really shows you all she can Oh Rio, Rio dance across the Rio Grand Her name is Rio she don't need to understand And I might find her if I'm looking like I can Oh Rio, Rio hear them shout across the land From mountains in the north down to the Rio Grande Do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do
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Sundown all around Walking thru the summer's end Waves crash baby, don't look back I won't walk away again Oh, baby, anywhere you go, We are bound together I begin, baby, where you end Some things are forever! Circle in the sand 'Round and 'round Never ending love is what we've found And you complete the heart of me Our love is all we need Circle in the sand Cold wind, tide move in Shiver in the salty air Day breaks, my heart aches I will wait for you right here. Oh, baby when you look for me Can you see forever? I begin baby, where you end We belong together Circle in the sand 'Round and 'round Rising of the moon as the sun goes down And you complete the heart of me Our love is all we need Circle in the sand Circle in the sand Baby can you hear me? Can you hear me calling?
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Master of your domain.......??? Morning people take the news A paper window on a world They live on undisturbed Thoughts may fly like the lonely birds And lost behind the silent words Voices are unheard Put it down to city life Oh if I understood Passing by so easily I'd reach you if I could Can you hear me Can you hear me Fly like a song, fly while you're singing A song without you, is a bird without winging Some city flights leave in the morning Some city nights end without warning Can you hear me call Evening people see the day A silhouette on every face A shadow on their eyes I take my place within the crowd We walk the dusty streets around Encompassing our lives Put it down to city times Oh if I understood Passing by so casually I'd reach you if I could Can you hear me Can you hear me Fly like a song, fly while you're singing A song without you, is a bird without winging Some city flights leave in the morning Some city nights end without warning Can you hear me call Can you hear me call Can you hear me call [Instrumental] Calling to the sky The thunder drowns my voice within the rain And I know you're near me And I call throughout the storm I know that you don't hear me I call your name I call your name I call your name Can you hear me call your name Can you hear me call Hear me call your name I call your name I call your name Can you hear me call your name [Instrumental] Night time people find it hard To hear themselves above the noise The music holds its own I recognised a place I'd known I turned to find it carved in stone A mirrored smile alone Put it down to city nights Oh if I understood Passing by so far from me I'd reach you if I could Can you hear me Can you hear me Fly like a song, fly while you're singing A song without you, is a bird without winging Some city flights leave in the morning Some city nights end without warning Can you hear me call Can you hear me call Can you hear me call
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...as always. Take the children and yourself And hide out in the cellar By now the fighting will be closed at hand Don't believe the church and state And everything they tell you Believe in me, I'm with the high command Can you hear me, can you hear me running? Can you hear me running, can you hear me calling you? Can you hear me, can you hear me running? Can you hear me running, can you hear me calling you? There's a gun and ammunition Just inside the doorway Use it only in emergency Better you should pray to God The father and the spirit Will guide you and protect from up here Can you hear me, can you hear me running? Can you hear me running, can you hear me calling you? Can you hear me, can you hear me running? Can you hear me running, can you hear me calling you? Swear allegiance to the flag Whatever flag they offer Never hint at what you really feel Teach the children quietly For someday sons and daughters Will rise up and fight while we stood still Can you hear me, can you hear me running? Can you hear me running, can you hear me calling you? Can you hear me, can you hear me running? Can you hear me running, can you hear me calling you? Can you hear me, can you hear me running? Can you hear me running, can you hear me calling you? Can you hear me running, can you hear me calling you? Can you hear me? Hear me calling you Can you hear me running, hear me running, babe? Can you hear me running, hear me running? Calling you, calling you
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so you better hold on..... Well, I was talking to a mirror image of what supposedly was to be me; and The eyes and the nose and the insignificant clothes supported the testimony. He said, "You're doing fine, you know. You've got an okay mind, you know. And I would hate to see you throw it away. You'd better hold on. Hold on. Hold on. " I was telling him I was a bit fatigued about my life, both present and past; And when I recalled my thoughts of ending it all with an overdose of gas, He said, "You're doing fine, you know. You've got an okay mind, you know. And I would hate to see you throw it away. You'd better hold on. Hold on. Hold on. " Hold on Hold on Hold on night Miami.....
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Bless my heart, bless my soul. Didn't think I'd make it to 22 years old. There must be someone up above sayin', "Come on, Brittany, you got to come on up. You got to hold on... Hey, you got to hold on..." So, bless my heart and bless yours too. I don't know where I'm gonna go Don't know what I'm gonna do. There must be somebody up above sayin', "Come on, Brittany, you got to come on now! You got to hold on... Hey, you got to hold on..." "Yeah! You got to wait! Yeah! You got to wait!" But I don't wanna wait! No, I don't wanna wait... So, bless my heart and bless my mind. I got so much to do, I ain't got much time So, must be someone up above saying, "Come on, girl! Yeah, you got to get back up! You got to hold on... Yeah, you got to hold on..." "Yeah! You got to wait!" I don't wanna wait! But I don't wanna wait! No, I don't wanna wait! You got to hold on... You got to hold on... You got to hold on... You got to hold on... good night Rich
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It is supposed to be 80 degrees today, yep that's fall in STL. Dear Mister Fantasy play us a tune Something to make us all happy Do anything take us out of this gloom Sing a song, play guitar, make it snappy You are the one who can make us all laugh But doing that you break out in tears Please don't be sad if it was a straight mind you had We wouldn't have known you all these years Dear Mister Fantasy play us a tune Something to make us all happy Do anything take us out of this gloom Sing a song, play guitar, make it snappy You are the one who can make us all laugh But doing that you break out in tears Please don't be sad if it was a straight mind you had We wouldn't have known you all these years Dear Mister Fantasy play us a tune Something to make us all happy Do anything take us out of this gloom Sing a song, play guitar, make it snappy You are the one who can make us all laugh But doing that you break out in tears Please don't be sad if it was a straight mind you had We wouldn't have known you all these years
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How about we boycott Thursdays, and have 2 Friday's each week? Hey, yeah. Here come the jesters, one, two, three. It's all part of my fantasy, I love the music and I love to see the crowd, Dancing in the aisles and singing out loud, yeah. Here come the dancers one by one, Your mamas calling but you're having fun You'll find you're dancing on a number nine cloud Put your hands together and sing it out loud Its all part of my rock 'n' roll fantasy, yeah. Its all part of my rock 'n' roll dream, yeah. It's all part of my rock 'n' roll fantasy. It's all part of my rock 'n' roll dream. Put out the spot lights one and all And let the feeling get down to your soul The music's so loud you can here the sound Reaching for the sky churning up the ground It's all part of my rock 'n' roll fantasy. Its all part of my rock 'n' roll dream, oh, yeah. It's all part of my rock 'n' roll fantasy. Its all part of my rock 'n' roll dream, yeah, yeah. Fantasy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Fantasy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
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I am all for that suggestion! Lately I'm learnin' That so many yearnings are never to be The childhood illusions Are merely delusions of a girl that I see In my mind's eye I see clearly a vision of how it could be Me and my fantasy girl Hold on to me Be my fantasy girl Don't set me free Now I've had my share But sometimes I swear that I've had me enough You end up in sorrow Broken tomorrows, love can be tough But my mind's eye Sees a vision of true love and how it should be Me and my fantasy girl Hold on to me Be my fantasy girl Don't set me free Be my fantasy Yeah, yeah, yeah I see clearly a vision of how it could be, yeah Be my fantasy Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Be my fantasy girl Hold on to me You're my fantasy girl Don't set me free Be my fantasy girl Hold on to me You're my fantasy girl Don't set me free, yeah From this fantasy
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Author? Lou Reed kinda but if famous tell me its ok im not stoopid! Candyman cming round fo her peacocks ? Not a Hunter tune yet bones n stuff well its good any who oops threaded not! Newbie? Buh me? Why 9 yrs here but 36 since 1st show 54 listed besidesJGBs arggh
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Tried to stump typis- cannot see uPhone 6 pkus hopekess banana fingers n googly eyes fogging over! So.. Cool song --but is it yours or say a Lou Reed w hint of Robert Hunter- as your handle of yours resembles legendary RH's Gorganzola2000@aol.com when he was webmaster-& sharing his short stories kayaking the Russian River w bad guitar arm- but its 2015 not 2007! Sonwhy now peach pit? Ok- well just when he passed web fure and rod to Rhno with some reluctance on it turning bizness BTW -who r u calling a newbie dead.net? -- guess I still have a fear of this site since heard its run by the Rhino recirds guys (?) ithink twas they that RH loathed? freaking long ago pre-dead.net (newbie?) profike is same age as sute! --I digress if this seems a reactionary post I cannot hekp see awful read here!! spell check? Argh clacking of the RH mechanucal time ticjing metak balls on frint web oage of archive denites time I hark back to.. diary and writings in 2007 or so last entry .. RH spoke of handing reins of dead website to "suits" l- Hunter's last psts re the webmaster rens hed be relinquishing back in mid 2000s here.. -Is It me or is this just knda kess folksy than that old site ?its me! yes it is needed sorry to beat dead horse.. Negarivity not me.. But.. smells of bizness. $ Vs. artiness a bit- ahh maybe I an just a. curmudgeon I guess ! totally Get dead need distribution site & RH webmasteing was not best use of his talent n not rearguing water under bridge .. Guess this post is for bad old goid ikd days.. ..nostalgia as an exercise in Sammy Maudlin? Edith Prucjlybdo u concur? --RH is happuer now & better off writing great songs like in twi NRPS albums & 2 Dylan albums plus Mickey and Dead etc. he has really stayed "sweating art"! songs he helped write on Dylan's Tempest to me screamed hey- its ME RH boy! While Rolling Stone's Hunter interview (on Hunter's newer site ) mentions fact he was a " ghost writer"( sans a credit in liner of album humble or what? - Dylan's ego? ) It Mentions in interview its him in Dylan's- "Beyond Here lies Nothing" - but it. was really the songs On Tempest - one "Scarlet Town" that surely harked( to Beginias? Our days and days between too? .. Interviewer only mentioned Beyond here.. --Anywho well whike listng favs if RH last 5 years NRPS albums 121 Pne Ave is awesone and realky at levek if classics " Where I I come from" jI nean Could not help but shed tear picturing Jerry i& Hunter singing lead for whatvwould have been the titke of a Dead album --had Jerry stuck aroundd would never have made it to NRPS- Jerry like Friend of Devil would have stolen it from RH! easy PZ! Lol ..! But whoever this poem/lyric is "peacock " person iits fine poetry man.. shades of bones ground reminded me of i old RH --not all just phrase w that line.. .. miss you nan! To me- RH inky one I I could see to quench an old old Dead Heads thirst for flash of lightning from Jerry and Hunter's words across a firy guitar now with guitar and singing by Hunter when hevrealky lets it rip-" lady from Carlisle"! Wooh! .. ahh Bottom line 1880 caught both !shows pure acoustic ! RH ..just him guitar whiskey ice tears and more whiskey! --Tell ne its not a song I should know? Well its goid.. BTW - I need dentist badly that was why I looked at this of. The Latest posts loo .? Turned into a sakute to old RH!-- Well hey long long overdue! ----but I I can be time slipper- lost 2 hours here! Dang UFOs again? Love harking back in time to pure thoughts of mister RH hope he tours again --missed his last. want to see Dead n Friends also so tix? Any patrons of the arts wuth abundance if tucjets well.. Let me know if 2 miracles around so can attend MSG in cpl weeks. with. my daughter (whose at Columbia U. Now) Old Man is 55 10/26/15 so pity an old fart as wifey wont buy me tickets! Mayerrvrips blues anywho rest will see! Rambling man post.. Kerouac its not! BCP
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..........what was that???? what was that?????? In a weird sort of way I understand it..... So without further adieu........And away we go........ Monday morning feels so bad Everybody seems to nag me Coming Tuesday I feel better Even my old man looks good Wednesday just won't go Thursday goes too slow I got Friday on my mind Gonna have fun in the city Be with my girl she's so pretty She looks fine tonight She is outasight to me Tonight I'll spend my bread Tonight I'll lose my head Tonight I got to get.. Tonight Monday I'll have Friday on my mind Do the five day grind once more Know of nothing else that bugs me More than working for the rich man Hey I'll change that scene one day Today I might be mad Tomorrow I'll be glad Coz I got Friday on my mind
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Hey man, I ain't callin anyone a newbie... Anyway, I don't care if Monday's blue Tuesday's grey and Wednesday too Thursday I don't care about you It's Friday I'm in love Monday you can fall apart Tuesday, Wednesday break my heart Thursday doesn't even start It's Friday I'm in love Saturday wait And Sunday always comes too late But Friday never hesitate... I don't care if Monday's black Tuesday, Wednesday heart attack Thursday never looking back It's Friday I'm in love Monday you can hold your head Tuesday, Wednesday stay in bed Or Thursday watch the walls instead It's Friday I'm in love Saturday wait And Sunday always comes too late But Friday never hesitate... Dressed up to the eyes It's a wonderful surprise To see your shoes and your spirits rise Throwing out your frown And just smiling at the sound And as sleek as a shriek Spinning round and round Always take a big bite It's such a gorgeous sight To see you eat in the middle of the night You can never get enough Enough of this stuff It's Friday I'm in love I don't care if Monday's blue Tuesday's grey and Wednesday too Thursday I don't care about you It's Friday, I'm in love Monday you can fall apart Tuesday, Wednesday break my heart Thursday doesn't even start It's Friday I'm in love Only you could understand that...english as second language?
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I speak to you through electrical languageSometimes you hear me when our frequencies meet You try to listen but you don't understand it Turn up the rhythm and you'll pick up the beat I speak to you through electrical language Sometimes you hear me when our frequencies meet You try to listen but you don't understand it Turn up the rhythm and you'll pick up the beat Great final album btw.....Final Vinyl......listen to it.....gets your ass moving.....it's just peachy....
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Begin the day with a friendly voice A companion unobtrusive Plays that song that's so elusive And the magic music makes your morning mood Off on your way, hit the open road There is magic at your fingers For the Spirit ever lingers Undemanding contact in your happy solitude [Chorus:] Invisible airwaves crackle with life Bright antennae bristle with the energy Emotional feedback on timeless wavelength Bearing a gift beyond price, almost free All this machinery making modern music Can still be open-hearted Not so coldly charted It's really just a question of your honesty, yeah Your honesty One likes to believe in the freedom of music But glittering prizes and endless compromises Shatter the illusion of integrity [Chorus] "For the words of the profits were written on the studio wall Concert hall And echoes with the sound of salesmen...of salesmen...of salesmen life is peachy!
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Hey Sarge, dig out that one from 73.... No, not that one..... Yeah that's it...... Some people call me the space cowboy, yeah Some call me the gangster of love Some people call me Maurice Cause I speak of the pompitous of love People talk about me, baby Say I'm doin' you wrong, doin' you wrong Well, don't you worry baby Don't worry Cause I'm right here, right here, right here, right here at home Cause I'm a picker I'm a grinner I'm a lover And I'm a sinner I play my music in the sun I'm a joker I'm a smoker I'm a midnight toker I sure don't want to hurt no one I'm a picker I'm a grinner I'm a lover And I'm a sinner I play my music in the sun I'm a joker I'm a smoker I'm a midnight toker I get my lovin' on the run Wooo Wooooo You're the cutest thing That I ever did see I really love your peaches Want to shake your tree Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time Ooo-eee baby, I'll sure show you a good time Cause I'm a picker I'm a grinner I'm a lover And I'm a sinner I play my music in the sun I'm a joker I'm a smoker I'm a midnight toker I get my lovin' on the run I'm a picker I'm a grinner I'm a lover And I'm a sinner I play my music in the sun I'm a joker I'm a smoker I'm a midnight toker I sure don't want to hurt no one Wooo Woooo People keep talking about me baby They say I'm doin' you wrong Well don't you worry, don't worry, no don't worry mama Cause I'm right here at home You're the cutest thing I ever did see Really love your peaches want to shake your tree Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time Come on baby and I'll show you a good time
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Movin' to the country, gonna eat a lot of peaches Movin' to the country, Gonna eat me a lot of peaches Movin' to the country, gonna eat a lot of peaches Movin' to the country, gonna eat a lot of peaches Peaches come from a can, they were put there by a man In a factory downtown If I had my little way, I'd eat peaches every day Sun-soakin' bulges in the shade Take a little nap where the roots all twist Squished a rotten peach in my fist And dreamed about you, woman, I poked my finger down inside Make a little room for an ant to hide Nature's candy in my hand or can or a pie Millions of peaches, peaches for me Millions of peaches, peaches for free Look out!
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mmmmmmm..... Way beyond the city lights Lies a cowboys paradise Honeysuckle on the vine Growing up on Southern time Love to dance and we love to flirt Ain’t afraid of a little dirt We ain’t late for Sunday church Mama raised us not to curse Our shorts’ a little shorter 'cause the sun’s a little hotter Sipping lemonade, while we’re playin’ in the water Whoa, whoa, whoa, ain’t nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches Whoa, whoa, whoa, there’s a reason why the boys pick the Georgia Peaches We grow where the grass is green We got home grown in our jeans We love country everything, From Alan Jackson to Aldean Whoa, our drawl will drive you crazy when we wink and call you baby You don’t stand a chance once you’ve seen a southern lady Whoa, whoa, whoa, ain’t nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches Whoa, whoa, whoa, there’s a reason why the boys pick the Georgia Peaches Oh, ain’t nothing sweeter It don’t matter where you’re from come on in and have some fun We’re gonna treat you like you’re one of us, yeah Whoa, whoa, whoa, ain’t nothing sweeter than Georgia Peaches Whoa, whoa, whoa, there’s a reason why the boys pick... Whoa, whoa, whoa, ain't nothing sweeter than the Georgia Peaches Whoa, whoa, whoa, there's a reason why the boys pick the Georgia Peaches Ain't nothing sweeter than Georgia Peaches
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She came through the front door lookin' fast as a big train Bookin' down the line And she was lookin' fine Long and lean and dressed to kill Stacked up high with perfect wheels and there ain't no chance, that girl would ever dance with me She got all those city boys pushin' and shovin' A counrty boy like me don't ever get no uptown lovin' She's Sweet, she's got 'em melting in her hand Whoever gets a taste of that cup of sugar Sure is a lucky man She's sweet, tellin you boys She's babelicious, I can't reach that Georgia peach But she sure looks delicious I had nothing else to do So I threw down two more shots of booze And it made me strong I strapped my courage on I said 'would you like a drink? 'By chance, no what I mean is would you like to dance with me? Please.' in my best southern ease It got hot on the dance floor when she whispered in my ear 'I think I found my county boy, let's get out of here.' I said 'sweet'. I'm melting in her hand I feel like a spoon in a cup of blonde sugar Y'all looking at the lucky man I said 'sweet' mmm boys she's babelicious That Georgia peach is now in my reach And don't she look delicious? Look here now, she's sweet I'm melting in her hand I feel like a spoon in a cup of blonde sugar Y'all looing at the lucky man She's sweet, mmm boys she's babelicious That Georgia peach is now in my reach And don't she look delicious? She's sweet. So i was searchin peacocks and bones...did you know the male is a pea"cock" and the female is a pea"hen" interesting rainbow cocks
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You are my peach, you are my plumYou are my earth, you are my sun I love your fingers, I love your toes The back of your head, the tip of your nose And you are the reason I'm smiling when there is nothing to smile about Yeah, you are the reason I'm smiling when there is nothing to smile about One day you will find someone who will love you like you deserve But tonight I'm the only one left and I'm betting it's a fact that you will never learn Once I sink my teeth, your skin's not so tough I'll leave a tiny cut, there'll be a lot of blood But once you wipe it up you will feel better about our entire situation You are my light, no need to hide You are my clock, keep me on time You are my angel, you are my crime I'll serve this sentence the rest of my life And you are the reason I'm smiling when there is nothing to smile about Yeah, you are the reason I'm smiling when there is nothing to smile about I do things wrong, you thought I might You say I'm gonna miss you when you leave and you are probably right But I'm just as stoned, I don't wanna fight You say I should think before I talk, you say I shouldn't think about my life Cause once I finally hit the ground, who's gonna drag me into the light? It's just so hard to see tomorrow past tonight, woah It's just so hard to see tomorrow past tonight, woah Thanks for the intellectual enlightenment.....
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Uh, oh, here she comeShe got them gold hot pants on again Yeah, man I wanna talk, but I dunno She's a Peach She was dark, she was tan She made me glad to be a man She was young, she was smart Just one glance and she stole my heart The kinda girl you wanna teach She's a Peach Summertime, feelin' fine, getting wild All that's on my mind Here she come, dressed in red Get her done, is all that's in my head Her hot pants can't hide her cheeks She's a Peach She was pure, every ounce I was sure when her titties bounced Every way, she's a winner Turn a gay preacher to a sinner No one you want your mama meet She's a Peach This is a girl plays hard to get I would die if I kissed her I would try, but I'm last on her list She's so cool and I'm so ugly I'd be a fool to think she could love me This kinda girl's always out of reach She's a Peach Peach
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Mary Snow had a beau Who was bashful and shy She simply couldn't make the boy propose No matter how she'd try Mary grew tired of waiting So she called her beau one side While he stood there biting his fingernails Mary cried: If you don't want my peaches You'd better stop shaking my tree Let me say that you're mighty slow You're as cold as an Eskimo There's a thousand others waiting Waiting to propose to me So, if you don't want my peaches You'd better stop shaking my tree Mary's Pa and her Ma Soon came into the room They took a look at Mary's beau and cried "You ought to be a groom Of course, it's none of our bus'ness But she'd make a lovely bride" He just answered "I'll think it over" but Mary cried.....
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Say, Frank, you wanna take a walk?)Sure, sweetie, just pick a street. (Picadilly Circus) Aw I'd rather not. (Champs Elysees) Mais, non. (Times Square?) Nah. 'Cause there's nothing can compare with Strolling along Peachtree street with my baby on my arm. I got the sweetest peach in Georgia, and she just came off the farm. (Strolling along Peachtree street, I'm happy as can be.) (I've gotta thank the state of Georgia, for my baby's family tree.) [Everybody in Atlanta knows what a treasure I found,] I'm gonna set my gem if on the main stem, [We'll spread lot of little peaches all around.] I feel like a new millionaire, when I'm walking with my charm, [Strolling along Peachtree Street, with baby on my arm.] (You like Peachtree Street, Frank?) Oh I love the place where are the peach trees? (We'll have to go back a few years.) Well let's turn around. (Can't you see me in a hoop skirt,) (Strolling along Peachtree street with a colonel on my arm.) And I can tell that you're from Georgia, because you got that Georgia charm (Strolling along Peachtree street, I'm happy as can be.) Eh, we're all merry. How come the sweetest peach in Georgia help Mayville, Kentucky. (Let's not get it around.) I can be reached. [We'll be married in Atlanta, one happy man and his spouse.] (And just as sure as you're born, we'll gather some corn,) [And spread around a lot of little colonels round the house.] I feel like a new millionaire, when I'm walking with my charm. [Strolling along Peachtree street, with baby on my arm.} Hey sugar. (What's the matter, honey chile?) Well. I'm getting kinda tired. Will you rather carry me, or call a cab? (Whistle, Taxi!) Thank you sweetie.
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Song is by Jay and the Techniques.....kinda smarmy if you ask me.... Ready or not here I come Gee that used to be such fun Apples peaches pumpkin pie Who's afraid to holler I? That's a game we used to play. Hide and seek was its name. Oh ready or not, hear I come, Gee that used to be such fun. I always used to find a hiding place, Times have changed. Well I'm one step behind you, but still I can't find you. Apple peaches pumpkin pie, You were young and so was I. Now that we've grown up it seems You just keep ignoring me. I'll find you anywhere you go, I'll follow you high and low. You can't escape this love of mine anytime. Well, I'll sneak up behind you, Be careful where I find you. Apple peaches pumpkin pie, Soon your love will be all mine. Then I'm gonna take you home, Marry you so you won't roam. Marry you so you won't roam. Right now I'll find you anywhere you go, I'm gonna look high and low. You can't escape this love of mine anytime. Well, I'll sneak up behind you, Be careful where I find you. Ready or not here I come, Gee that used to be such fun
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So, while we're on the subject, there is a female rapper named Peaches who's lyrics are pretty explicit... If you haven't heard of her, congrats. Song is AA XXX I like the innocent type, deer in the headlight Rockin' me all night, flexin' his might Doin' it right, keepin' me tight Takin' a bite out of the peach tonight
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I'm jumping in on this one......... Strolling along minding my own business Well there goes a girl and a half She's got me going up and down She's got me going up and down It's only your imagination Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches See her for a moment Well I got the notion girl that you got some suntan lotion in that bottle of yours Spread it all over my peelin' skin baby That feels real good All this skirt lappin' up the sun Lap me up Why don't you come on and Lap me up Just what it is that brings her here Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches See her for a moment Well there goes another one just lying down on the sand dunes I'd better go take a swim and see if I can cool down a little bit Coz you and me woman We got a lotta things on our minds (you know what I mean) Covering everything Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches Stars in the window Will you just take a look over there (where?) there Is she tryin' to get outta that clitares? Liberation for women Thats what I preach Preacher man The air is like a murmur Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches All at once there's someone there Oh shit There goes the charabang Looks like I'm gonna be stuck here the whole summer Well what a bummer I can think of a lot worse places to be Like down in the streets Or down in the sewer Or even on the end of a skewer
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hey hightimeloser............ding, ding, ding....we have a winner........ God I so forgot about the Stranglers......had an album called the Raven I recollect....them and XTC back in the day..... explicit rap ain't my thang....... Call me the breeze I keep blowin' down the road Well now they call me the breeze I keep blowin' down the road I ain't got me nobody I don't carry me no load Ain't no change in the weather Ain't no changes in me Well there ain't no change in the weather Ain't no changes in me And I ain't hidin' from nobody Nobody's hidin' from me Oh, that's the way its supposed to be Well I got that green light baby I got to keep movin' on Well I got that green light baby I got to keep movin' on Well I might go out to California Might go down to Georgia I don't know Well I dig you Georgia peaches Makes me feel right at home Well now I dig you Georgia peaches Makes me feel right at home But I don't love me no one woman So I can't stay in Georgia long Well now they call me the breeze I keep blowin' down the road Well now they call me the breeze I keep blowin' down the road I ain't got me nobody I don't carry me no load Oooh Mr Breeze
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my friend to the show that never ends. Feel free to jump in anytime Hightime! Well, you can see her walkin' down on Peachtree Street She got high-heeled shoes and a dot on her cheek She's lookin' good, she's headed downtown Ain't got no money, honey, she knows her way around I think she's cute, think she's cute as she can be Talkin' about a funny talkin', honky tonking Georgia peach Well these Georgia Peaches, son, they know their way around They can take your money, son, before you get sight of town Well they talk a little funny, but they look so fine Yes, nine out of ten of them gonna sell you a dime I think they're cute, think they're cute as they can be, ooh yeah I'm talkin' about a funny talkin', honky tonking Georgia peach Well, peaches, peaches Love them Georgia peaches Peaches, peaches Love them Georgia peaches Well them Georgia peaches, sure do got the style They'll steal your heart with a Southern smile Well they talk a little funny, but they look so fine The older they get, oh Lord, I swear it's like good wine I think they're cute, think they're cute as they can be Talkin' about a funny talkin', honky tonking Georgia peach Talkin' about a funny talkin' Georgia peach
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After midnight, we're gonna let it all hang down.After midnight, we're gonna chug-a-lug and shout. We're gonna stimulate some action; We're gonna get some satisfaction. We're gonna find out what it is all about. After midnight, we're gonna let it all hang down. After midnight, we're gonna shake your tambourine. After midnight, it's all gonna be peaches and cream. We're gonna cause talk and suspicion; We're gonna give an exhibition. We're gonna find out what it is all about. After midnight, we're gonna let it all hang down. After midnight, we're gonna let it all hang down. [Repeat Second Verse] After midnight, we're gonna let it all hang down. After midnight, we're gonna let it all hang down. After midnight, we're gonna let it all hang down. After midnight, we're gonna let it all hang down.
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I've been working on my knees baby it's alrightEverybody got disease maybe it's alright You can steal from me baby that's just fine You can say it's free baby that's alright Working on a feeling Breaking down the ceiling Digging up a deep end Freezing on the beaches Reaching for the sweetest, sweetest peaches We won't live too long So let's love for one song The lion won't lay down When the holy man's in town You've been drinking all week baby that's alright You've been stepping on me baby it's alright You've been tearing me apart in the dead of night I'll be raising my hands when the lighting strikes Working on a feeling Breaking down the ceiling Digging up a deep end Freezing on the beaches Reaching for the sweetest, sweetest peaches We won't live too long So let's love for one song The lion won't lay down When the holy man's in town Working on a feeling Breaking down the ceiling Digging up a deep end Freezing on the beaches Reaching for the sweetest, sweetest peaches We won't live too long So let's love for one song The lion won't lay down When the holy man's in town Working on a feeling Breaking down the ceiling Digging up a deep end Freezing on the beaches Reaching for the sweetest, sweetest peaches Does he have any idea what he started?
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We done shook that tree so much, the peaches are long gone..... well lucky there's other fruit to be picked..... Just stay away from the apples, I hear that doesn't end well, right Adam? Can't stay at home, can't stay at school Old folks say, ya poor little fool Down the street I'm the girl next door I'm the fox you've been waiting for Hello Daddy, hello Mom I'm your ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb Hello world I'm your wild girl I'm your ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb Stone age love and strange sounds too Come on baby let me get to you Bad nights cause'n teenage blues Get down ladies you've got nothing to lose Hello Daddy, hello Mom I'm your ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb Hello world I'm your wild girl I'm your ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb Hello Daddy, hello Mom I'm your ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb Hello world I'm your wild girl I'm your ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb Hey street boy, what's your style Your dead end dreams don't make you smile I'll give ya something to live for Have ya, grab ya til you're sore Hello Daddy, hello Mom I'm your ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb Hello world, I'm your wild girl I'm your ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb Cherry bomb Cherry bomb Cherry bomb Cherry bomb Cherry bomb
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Ok. Not huge GA fan but grandpa spoke of chain gangs fled town to join dance band at 15 from Waycross 1922! Broadway composer one day be er looked back Well n 1966 we visited Okeclefenokee swamp n Waycross his old shotgun house!!.. Ojefenkee - Alligator cane ribd my canoe door! Hominy gritz n catfish bacon eggs gritz syrup all over.. Soutth has its charms and uts 'strange fruit.' Peaches not amng then! Thx for peach posts my name is Piertsch hence Oeacht- same pronunciatin
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Baby loves me, yes, yes she does Ah, the girl's outta sight, yeah Says she loves me, yes, yes she does Mmm, gonna show me tonight, yeah Hey, she got the way to move me, Cherry (She got the way to groove me) Cherry, baby She got the way to move me (She got the way to groove me) All right Tell your mama, girl, I can't stay long We got things we gotta catch up on Mmm, you know You know what I'm sayin' Can't stand still while the music is playin' All right Y'ain't got no right, no, no you don't Ah, to be so exciting Won't need bright lights, no, no we won't Gonna make our own lightning Hey, she got the way to move me Cherry (She got the way to groove me) Cherry, baby She got the way to move me (She got the way to groove me) No, we won't tell a soul where we gone to Girl, we do whatever we want to Ah, I love the way that you do me Cherry, babe, you really get to me Hey, she got the way to move me, Cherry (She got the way to groove me) Cherry, baby She got the way to move me (She got the way to groove me) Cherry....
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Those that love .....the Grateful Dead and those that hate them....I happen to love Neil Diamond...... so good, So Good, SO GOOD!!!! but I digress...... Dirty, rotten, filthy, stinkin... She's my cherry pie Cool drink of water such a sweet surprise Tastes so good makes a grown man cry Sweet Cherry Pie Swingin' on the front porch Swingin' on the lawn Swingin' where we want 'Cause there ain't nobody home Swingin' to the left And swingin' to the right If I think about baseball I'll swing all night yea Swingin' in the living room Swingin' in the kitchen Most folks don't 'cause They're too busy bitchin' Swingin' in there 'cause She wanted me to feed her So I mixed up the batter And she licked the beater I scream you scream We all scream for her Don't even try 'cause You can't ignore her She's my cherry pie Cool drink of water Such a sweet surprise Tastes so good Make a grown man cry Sweet cherry pie oh yea She's my cherry pie Put a smile on your face Ten miles wide Looks so good Bring a tear to your eye Sweet cherry pie Swingin' to the drums Swingin' to guitar Swingin' to the bass In the back of my car Ain't got money Ain't got no gas But we'll get where We're goin' if we Swing real fast I scream you scream We all scream for her Don't even try 'cause You can't ignore her She's my cherry pie Cool drink of water Such a sweet surprise Tastes so good Make a grown man cry Sweet cherry pie oh yea She's my cherry pie Put a smile on your face Ten miles wide Looks so good Bring a tear to your eye Sweet cherry pie, yeah, pie Swing it! All night long, Swing it! Swingin the bathroom Swingin' on the floor Swingin' so hard We forgot to lock the door In walks her daddy Standin' six foot four He said you ain't gonna swing With my daughter no more She's my cherry pie Cool drink of water Such a sweet surprise Tastes so good Make a grown man cry Sweet cherry pie oh yea She's my cherry pie Put a smile on your face Ten miles wide Looks so good Bring a tear to your eye Sweet cherry pie Sweet cherry pie Swing it!
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Wow- taken over by akuebs! Bye thanks fior engaging dialogue poet oif turds Neils fne but Dead site? RH? No fruit songs by him i can thni of trool monkey namaste
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good night hightimeloser, good night Miami, and good night Peachy.....wherever you are....... and good night Irene......I'll see you in my dreams...... and good night all the ships at sea........ tomorrows fruit is the comquat........ best study up...... peace
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Oh jeeze, Oh, cherry, oh cherry, oh baby Doncha know I in need of thee? You don't believe it true Why don't you love me, too? It's so long I been waiting For you to come right in Now that we are together Is make my joy run over Whoa, eeyo, eeyo, eeyo, eeyo Whoa, eeyo, eeyo, eeyo, eeyo Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh cherry, oh cherry, oh baby Doncha know I in love with you? You don't believe I know So why don't you try me? I'm never gonna let you down Never make you wear no frown You say you love me madly Then why do you treat me badly? Whoa, eeyo, eeyo, eeyo, eeyo Whoa, eeyo, eeyo, eeyo, eeyo Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh cherry, oh cherry, oh baby See I'm in love with you You don't believe I know So why don't you try me, try me? I'm never gonna let you down no Never make you wear no frown You say that you love me madly Then why do you treat me badly? Whoa, eeyo, eeyo, eeyo, eeyo Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah How bout a quince? Goodnight and good luck
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Thanks for not Ming me to oist o. Other thread fugg songs fne byt really? Loysy songs nothing abourt dead here. Just tin panAsshatskyq love u akl namaste
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Bye, bye-bye, baby, bye-bye. I gotta be seeing you around When I change my living standard and I move uptown, Bye-bye, baby, bye-bye. So long, my honey, so long. Too bad you had to drift away 'Cause I could use some company Right here on this road, on this road I'm on today. I get the feeling I could chase you clean on in the ball And wind up staying pull off, put down strung out and stalled. Honey, I ain't got time to wait on you or to fetch your super ball, I got lots of things I've got to do. I know that you got things to do and places to be. I guess I'll have to find the thing you placed on me. I may wind up in the street or sleep beneath a tree, Still I guess you know honey I've gotta go. Bye, bye-bye, baby, bye-bye. I guess you know you're on your own, It seems you just got lost somewhere out in the world And you left me here to face it all alone, You left me here to face it all alone, You left me here to face it all alone, Bye, bye-bye baby, baby bye-bye!
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When I was a little boy felt so alone Just a quiet country house I had to call home Live with some other folks and rich millionaires Just sat on their money lord, it seemed they didn't care Finally we moved out and found our own place Where I could walk around with a smile on my face But I knew in order to become a man I'd have to pull up my roots and move on in this land I'm gonna move away from here You can find me if you want to go there I'm gonna move away from here You can find me if you want to go there I came to school in the big city Looked around at the lights and I thought they were pretty Told me they'd teach me to live by their rules So I wouldn't be nobody's fool I found out, 'fore too long Those rules didn't allow me to sing my song But I knew in order to become a man I have to pull up my roots and move on in this land I'm gonna move away from here You can find me if you want to go there I'm gonna move away from here You can find me if you want to go there And finally I joined the college ranks They told me they'd teach me how to think Gave me books to read and papers to write But they didn't know about this boy's coming fight I found out after a while Reading those books was not helping my smile But I knew in order to not conceal I'd have to play my music and express what I feel I've gotta move away from here You can find me if you want to go there I'm gonna move away from here You can find me if you want to go there I'm gonna move away from here You can find me if you want to go there I'm gonna move away from here yeah You can find me if you want to go, oh ya wanna go Elvis has left the forum..... and it's not just about Dead music, it's about us.....and we are everywhere... the Dead music follows us.....just listen.....
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Ready or not here I come!Gee that used to be such fun! Apples peaches pumpkin pie Who's afraid to holler I? That's a game we used to play. Hide and seek was its name. Oh ready or not, hear I come, Gee that used to be such fun. I always used to find a hiding place, Times have changed. Well I'm one step behind you, but still I can't find you. Apple peaches pumpkin pie, You were young and so was I. Now that we've grown up it seems You just keep ignoring me. I'll find you anywhere you go, I'll follow you high and low. You can't escape this love of mine anytime. Well, I'll sneak up behind you, Be careful where I find you. Apple peaches pumpkin pie, Soon your love will be all mine. Then I'm gonna take you home, Marry you so you won't roam. Marry you so you won't roam. Right now I'll find you anywhere you go, I'm gonna look high and low. You can't escape this love of mine anytime. Well, I'll sneak up behind you, Be careful where I find you. Ready or not here I come, Gee that used to be such fun